Changqing's voice was quite loud.

The sentence "My Royal Highness vomited blood when he saw Concubine Ning's face in the morning" was like a spring breeze blowing all over the land of Kyoto in an instant.

Ning Yuan of the Nine Emperors' Mansion got the news and smashed a tea cup at that time.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

In front of him, the fourth prince not only paid attention to this sentence, but he also paid more attention to the latter sentence.

"The slave thinks that my Royal Highness is afraid that his life will not be long in coming."

Even Changqing said so, and besides, Changqing seemed to be really sad when he cried just now.

Could it be that Rong Heng really can't stand it?

The fourth prince looked at Rong Heng's face suspiciously, Rong Heng's eyelids and coughed twice.

After coughing, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, "Fourth Emperor Brother, are you sitting in a sedan chair?" Take the trouble to give me a ride. ”

After speaking, the Nine Emperor Princes fell crookedly on the body of the Four Princes.

This sudden fainting startled Changqing.

If it weren't for the fact that he had long been accustomed to the tricks of His Royal Highness, he would almost not be able to act.

"Your Highness! Your Highness! ”

As if Rong Heng had really gone, Changqing shouted long and heartbreakingly.

The Four Princes......

When the side concubine enters the door, the mansion naturally has to set up a banquet.

But Rong Heng, as the protagonist, was carried back and was unconscious all day.

This feast can only be stopped.

Of course, there is also the cave house that stops.

So, in Ning Yuanxin's house, another tea cup was broken.

One night later, Su Qing and Rong Heng's wedding was finally ushered in.

The palace sent the etiquette grandmother to the Pingyang Hou Mansion early in the morning, and Su Qing was smeared with grease and powder by the dressing maid to make a model, while listening to the etiquette grandmother's rules for a while.

It may sound complicated, but it's actually simple.

Don't worry about anything!

You will do whatever the bride asks you to do.

Fu Xing leaned against the door frame with a righteous expression, looking at Su Qing who was dressed up, his heart ached.

Master...... Dressed as a woman!

She, Fuxing, is going to be dressed as a maid!

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

Holding a duck duck in his left hand and a chicken leg in his right hand, Fuxing took a bite of it like he was angry.

Su Qing's facial features are not bad, but they have been rough and rough over the years.

After being soaked in Concubine Hui's secret recipe for a few days, and now looking at herself in the mirror with a slightly womanly appearance, Su Qing was in a complicated mood.

Once, she thought she was going to be a man for the rest of her life.

Go down to the kiln to visit the gambling house, gallop on the battlefield, and be free.

Right now......

The person in the bronze mirror, slightly powdered, full of pearls, her road to being a man was really blocked.

A silent sigh.

After dressing up for nearly half an hour, Su Qing's bridal makeup was finally painted.

Next, it's time to change clothes.

The bride held the wedding dress covered with red silk and handed it to the maid beside Su Qing.

The maid excitedly lifted the red silk and picked up the new clothes, and her master was finally going to wear a skirt.

Fuxing shook the corners of his eyes and glanced to the side, unable to bear to look directly.

However......

As the maid shook off the wedding dress, everyone was shocked.

Her newlywed wedding dress, as the princess's wedding dress, was actually a skirt cut directly from a piece of red satin, without a single flower on it!

However, there are a lot of needle eyes.

This needle eye was left by Su Qing when he used his wedding dress as a target to practice darts.

When the mother took away her five packets of medicinal powder, she said firmly that she didn't need to embroider the wedding dress anymore, and the embroidery lady in the house would do it.

The embroidery girl in the house is really done.

Just take her piece of cloth and cut it!

Su Qing finally understood why she hadn't seen her mother since the morning on such an occasion.

Take a deep breath and sigh weakly.

It's really a mother~~~

didn't let her wrap a piece of cloth out of the pavilion, and actually cut her into a skirt!

Mother!

There was silence in the room for a cup of tea, and Xi Niang was shocked and trembled: "Did you take the wrong one?" How can this be a happy dress! ”

The mother-in-law who gave the wedding dress looked at the wedding dress with a complicated expression, didn't dare to look at the wedding lady's eyes and didn't dare to look at Su Qing, stared at her toes, and said, "It's not wrong, it was the lady who gave it to the slave and maid herself." ”

Xi Niang only felt a little dizzy and tinnitus.

She has been a bride for more than ten years, and it is the first time she has encountered such a situation.

Crumbling down, Xi Niang looked at Su Qing.

Su Qing's face was calm, and he had already begun to wear wedding clothes.

"Princess, you really want to wear this ......" The ceremonial grandmother from the palace said with a white face.

Su Qing smiled calmly: "Is there a better choice?" You can't buy one on the spot, this one is good. ”

The jubilant boudoir, because Su Qing wore this wedding dress, the atmosphere became strange in vain.

Once you are dressed, you should go to the Hall of Compassion to kneel down and say goodbye to your relatives.

Xi Niang trembled and helped Su Qing and went to the Cixin Hall top-heavy.

Inside the house, there is a lot of work.

The Wang family is an orphan girl, no relatives, most of the people in the room are relatives of the Su family, and the rest are the wives of friends of the Pingyang Hou Dynasty.

In front of a room of people, even if the old lady doesn't give Su Qing face, she has to take care of her own face.

It's just that no matter how mentally prepared she is, the moment she saw Su Qing's wedding dress, she couldn't help but darken her face, "What are you wearing!" ”

The old lady was usually used to Su Qing's horizontal eyebrows, so she was suddenly stimulated and blurted out.

After saying that, I regretted it.

Lest Su Qing come back mercilessly, the old lady looked at Su Qing's ...... with a weak heart Beside.

Originally, everyone was shocked when they saw Su Qing's wedding dress.

But hearing the old lady's roar, this shock became a little meaningful.

It is rumored that the old lady is partial to the second room, and she doesn't like the big room, and she doesn't like Su Qing......

Everyone looked at Su Qing one after another.

Su Qing made a decisive decision to pit the old lady before leaving.

Su Qing smiled reluctantly, and said coldly: "Grandmother, this, it's very good, Qing'er is very satisfied." ”

Everyone knows that the person in charge of the feed in the house is the county lord of Zhaohui, and the Wang family is a person who doesn't care about anything, and over the years, he has been pressed by the county lord of Zhaohui everywhere.

What's more, the Wang family is Su Qing's mother-in-law.

Can my mother make this kind of wedding dress for Su Qing?

When Su Qing's words fell, everyone's eyes changed again.

Especially the ceremonial grandmother on Su Qing's side, looking at the gaze of the county lord of Chaohui, suddenly became cold.

The county lord of Zhaohui originally laughed at Su Qing for dressing like this to go out of the pavilion, and secretly said that the queen mother would definitely not let Su Qing go tomorrow.

It's an excuse to send it to your door.

However, the Chaohui County Lord who was caught off guard almost lost his breath.

"Sister-in-law, how can you get such a wedding dress for Qing'er?" The county lord of Zhaohui immediately counterattacked.

She is not so humiliated!

Wang immediately said to Su Qing: "Qing'er, don't hurry up and explain clearly!" ”

Su Qing said: "You misunderstood, this wedding dress was not prepared for me by my second aunt, but prepared by myself." ”

Who would believe this?

Who prepares such a wedding dress for himself?

Zhaohui County Lord......

The county lord of Zhaohui was about to speak again, but the ceremonial grandmother on Su Qing's side didn't give her this opportunity.

"When the hour comes, please say goodbye, princess."

The words of the county lord of Zhaohui were about to be spoken, but he blocked his throat and almost held back his tears.

Who did she recruit and provoke!